.. Beverley," I stammer."Okay, Bev it is."We make small talk for a short while and then he asks if I want to havesome fun. Of course I don't but I rep...ly that I do and he takes my hand andleads me to the toilets. As it is a bar the toilets are not thatfantastic, cold white tiles, graffiti on the walls, puddles on the floor.There is a row of six urinals against the wall and against the oppositewall are four cubicles containing toilets. They are separated bypartitions and doors that start about 5. Her tits were big and round. Looked really firm and had dark brown nipples and areolas which went perfectly with respect to the size of her boobs. I couldn’t help but stare. She blushed and smiled and asked what I was staring at. I didn’t reply. I just looked shyly away from her. She lied down again beside me and continued playing with my pussy. She didn’t penetrate my pussy with her fingers. She just rubbed.All this made me immensely excited. Her boobs moved freely and she did magic with her. After a minute, I felt a hand entering my sari. I suddenly opened myeyes. Rahall lay beside me and he was taking his hand to my stomach.Then he slowly moved his hand to my bosom. I felt excited. Mom had askedme not to object to it. He continued. He then slowly undid the hooks ofmy blouse and pulled its wings aside. I lay quietly. He then slowlyasked me to remove my blouse. I obeyed. Then he removed my sari also. Ilay in bra and petticoat. He said he liked me with my hair set loose. Sogot up and. It turned out that he recalled my mother, who he described as a bitch, and knew all along that she didn’t like blacks. The name calling of my mother was a cold bucket of water in my face. Here was a man calling my mother a bitch with out a second thought. It turned out that he had my mother for a teacher shortly after his parents, Tina’s grand parents, moved to the area. He too had been a good student before, but couldn’t ever get higher than a ?B-? Hr recalled that he was blistered good.